89 Chapter 89

Of course, Chonglan would not be stupid enough to ask her what she wanted to teach, so she turned around and pretended not to know her: "Dare to ask the girl's surname?" ”

Liu Yuan is slightly blessed, and her posture has the elegance of a famous person of the Wei and Jin dynasties: "Rong Changbo, Liu family." She turned her head back: "I have long heard of Madame's good name, and I hope that Madame will give me advice." ”

Chonglan blinked, deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, straightened her cuffs, and said with a smile: "I don't understand Miss Liu's words, which of the ladies and girls here is not a person who has both ability and political integrity, and has a good reputation, I also have to learn from them. ”

The ladies and girls in the seats who heard these words were all smiling, and seeing that she was noble and not arrogant, they couldn't help but have a good impression of her.

Liu Yuan's face remained unchanged, but she pursed her lips quietly, lowered her posture and said: "I have heard a lot of rumors about Mrs. these days, and I can't help but feel admiration in my heart. What Madame just learned was that I accidentally lost my words. ”

Chonglan smiled quietly: "What did Miss Liu say, you and I are about the same age, where can we talk about lessons?" It's just that I saw that you had a good face, so I said a few more words. ”

Liu Yuan's thin lips are almost pursed, she and Chonglan are indeed about the same age, they are considered to be older unmarried daughters in the Qi Dynasty, and now Chonglan is married, and she is still married to Yan He, but she is still waiting for the boudoir... She only felt that Chonglan's words were sarcastic, and her face couldn't help but feel a little colder.

Liu Yuan really misunderstood Chonglan, she really didn't mean anything else. After Chonglan finished speaking, he smiled at her lightly, ignored her cold look, and turned to enter Hua Xie.

She wanted to find a non-eye-catching position to sit down at random, but she didn't expect He Changle to be too enthusiastic, so he pulled her to sit beside her, pulled her to chatter, and looked at Chongyan's affairs side by side.

At this time, Liu Yuan also walked in, and saw that many young ladies were talking around Chonglan intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly snorted coldly in her heart, standing next to a cluster of blooming chrysanthemums, caressing the petals with one hand, and gently chanting a poem about chrysanthemums.

Although Chonglan doesn't know anything about poetry and songs, she doesn't know a few things, but she has a big brother who has won the second class jinshi at home, and there is a husband who explores flowers by her side, and she still has the ability to appreciate poetry.

After she finished singing a poem, she immediately attracted the attention of all the young ladies present, and praised it loudly, but many ladies felt that she was too much of the limelight, and they all frowned secretly.

She saw that everyone was looking at her, and no one paid attention to Chonglan anymore, so she immediately turned her head to look at Chonglan, and saw that she smiled at herself indifferently, and her heart became depressed again.

He Changle also saw this scene, her father was the old emperor of the pavilion, and he had seen countless famous masterpieces, of course he would not be impressed by such an idle poem, she frowned disdainfully: "This person really has a lot of problems, what is she proud of, just a few lines of poetry, if she wasn't so public, she wouldn't have fallen to the point where no one cares about it until now..."

She realized that she had said the wrong thing, and she hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at Chonglan with a sneer.

Chonglan just wanted to know about this girl from the Liu family, and hurriedly asked: "I just feel strange, this Liu girl is not too young to look at her, and she is so knowledgeable, and she is still combed by the girl's hairstyle..."

Although she said it tactfully, He Changle still understood it at once, she didn't say that she was afraid that Chonglan would feel that she was rapping, and when she saw that she also asked, she was relieved to start gossiping: "She had a reputation as a talented woman when she was ten years old, and she was already famous when she arrived at the time, so there were many people who came to propose marriage. This has dragged on until now. ”

So Rong Changbo's mansion is thinking about Yan He, Yan He is full of talents, good looks, and valuable status, and they are also cousins, it is really a rare good candidate, but it is a pity that they married themselves with a good candidate who they liked, no wonder Mrs. Liu and this Liu girl see that their noses are not noses, and their eyes are not eyes.

This is really a disaster, Chonglan was a little emotional, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Yuan anymore, bowed his head and talked to He Changle.

Liu Yuan was surrounded by the envious eyes of everyone, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of the stars holding the moon very much, but she still had to make a nonchalant appearance, gently flicked her sleeves, and sat in the middle inadvertently, and now no one even paid attention to Princess Cheng'an, the main family.

A woman who looked similar to her smiled and scolded her, and told Princess Cheng'an: "This child has loved poetry since he was a child, and no one can stop him when he is sold, and I hope the princess will not be surprised." She smiled, clearly not taking it to heart.

Princess Cheng'an is not a generous person, and she is very unhappy to see Liu Yuan so noisy, but it is not good to say anything in front of so many people, but she just said without saltiness: "It is a good thing that Miss Liu loves to recite poetry." ”

After she finished speaking, she got up, ignored Mrs. Liu's playful words, got up to greet the older guests, and then instructed the housekeeper to bring the food over.

Liu Yuan's position was next to Chonglan, Chonglan moved away quietly, seeing that the banquet was gradually full, she happened to feel hungry, and she was about to clip a piece of crystal shrimp with chopsticks, when she heard Liu Yuan, who was sitting not far away, say loudly: "It's not interesting to eat so dry, it's better to make a wine order to help the fun, if anyone loses, they will punish themselves, what does the big guy think?" ”

This proposal is not too much, but even if there is a need to play at the table, it should be proposed by the host to invite everyone to play together.

Liu Yuan came as a guest, and he was neither a relative nor too familiar with the He family, so it was inevitable that he would be overstepping his responsibilities at this time, and it seemed that the main family was not thoughtful.

Everyone looked at each other, and one of the delicate-looking girls covered her mouth with a silk and smiled: "There are only a few lines of poetry in our stomachs, and we can't do it after a few rounds, and then we can only drink dry." ”

As soon as she said this, many people followed suit, and persuaded a few words with a smile, although Liu Yuan loves to be in the limelight, she didn't open her eyes to this point, if she usually went down this step, today I thought of Chonglan behind her...

She covered her mouth and smiled indifferently: "Then since the wine order is not allowed, how about we compose a poem with the title of 'chrysanthemum'?" ”

The girls shook their heads and said with a smile: "How can we have such skills, without diamond diamonds and porcelain work, we can still listen to you write poems in peace." ”

Liu Yuan didn't care, suddenly turned to Chonglan behind him, and said with a slight smile: "Governor Yan was the flower handpicked by the saint back then, and he is known for his talents. ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent, everyone knew that Mrs. Yan was born as a merchant girl, and it was okay to let her housekeeper take care of the accounts, wouldn't it be embarrassing to chant poetry?

Chonglan glanced at her indifferently: "Miss Liu hasn't left the pavilion yet, you should pay attention to it when you speak, the boudoir fun between me and my husband, whether it is Qin Se and Ming, you are an unmarried woman who says it like this, it is too self-respecting." ”

Although her tone was not salty or light, it was serious. Liu Yuan was anxious to see her ugly, but she didn't expect to be taken by her, her beautiful face turned red for a while, and she hurriedly apologized in a low voice: "It's me who admires my wife's name, and I lost my words for a while." ”

She can be regarded as able to bend and stretch, and Chonglan stopped talking after saying 'En'.

Liu Yuan still didn't give up, raised her face and said: "But my meeting with my wife today can be regarded as fate, and I also have some experience in the way of poetry. ”

When she said this, the most ugly face was not Chonglan, but Princess Cheng'an, what does it mean to 'come here in vain'? Could it be that Chonglan didn't discuss with her, even if she came to this banquet for nothing, she said this in front of Princess Cheng'an, she simply didn't take the main family in her eyes.

Chonglan said disapprerovingly: "The girl is wrong again, you see that most of the people at this banquet admire the way of poetry, and you have a good conversation with everyone, if you want to chant poetry and do it right, there are people who are willing to learn from you, why do you have to have me to make peace." What does it mean to be 'not in vain'? If you don't ask me for advice, you will come for nothing, and where will you take all the places on the table? ”

Liu Yuan's face changed slightly, but she still came back: "It's that I didn't speak well, and I was anxious to make peace with my wife, I love poetry, and I hope you don't be surprised." The table is full of friends, I am naturally only happy, where will I feel that I have come for nothing? ”

The face of the lady who was a little ugly on her face eased a little, and she took the opportunity to say: "The way of poetry is to cultivate sentiment and add Yaxing's game. ”

Chonglan stroked the silk on her waist and didn't speak, Liu Yuan thought she had nothing to say, and continued: "Today, He Gong appreciates the chrysanthemum banquet, the guests are like clouds, the hall is full of joy, He Gong is famous all over the world, and he is the elder of the lady, why does the lady refuse to recite a poem, and the blogger's family is happy?" ”

After she finished speaking, she saw that Chonglan was silent, covered her mouth again, and said with a self-reproachful face: "Could it be that Mrs. Fei can't compose poetry, if that's the case, then it's difficult for me to be strong." ”

Although her face was full of self-blame, she couldn't hide the schadenfreude in her eyes, as if she was sure that Chonglan couldn't do it, and brought out He Lao to press her, Chonglan didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Princess Cheng'an opened her mouth at this time, and said lukewarmly: "Miss Liu is too worried, our lord will not be happy because others write a poem." ”

Chonglan smiled: "What Miss Liu said also has some truth, since this is the case, then I will be ugly." ”

She pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Mining the golden scorpion, the white jade." Lulan drank enough, consciously lung and liver fragrance. ”

Although this poem is not considered to be of the highest quality, it is also a few points better than what Liu Yuan just made, and everyone listened to it so intoxicated, and they all praised the ingenious artistic conception and unique conception.

By the time she finished groaning without hurrying, Liu Yuan's face had completely frozen, and she said in a trembling voice: "You... How could you...? ”

She swallowed the second half of the sentence in the surprised eyes of everyone, but her heart was full of anger, she knew Chonglan's origin very well, a businessman who was full of copper smell, dealing with account books and abacus all day long, how could she have kung fu to learn to recite poetry for such elegant things?

He Changle saw that Liu Yuan had been dissatisfied for a long time, and said loudly: "How can it be? Is it true that you are the only one in the world who can compose poetry, and no one else can do it? ”

Chonglan smiled and said, "How is this poem I wrote?" Please also ask Miss Liu to comment a few words. ”

Liu Yuan's face turned blue and white, and she pursed her lips and said, "Madame is talented." "There is no more to say.

Before she saw Chonglan, she always imagined that she was a shrewd merchant girl, relying on foxy means to confuse Yan He, but after seeing the real person, she found that she was not only better than herself in appearance and bearing, but also stronger than her poetry that she had always been proud of.

It was more uncomfortable than anything else to be hated by someone who was so alive, and her face flushed, imagining that Julan was looking at her with mocking eyes, and her fingers holding chopsticks turned white.

Chonglan didn't have time to look at her, she had only been talking for a long time, and she had already felt that her mouth was dry, and she drank the honey tea lightly.

In fact, she was a little unconfident at this time, although she has made rapid progress these days, but at most it is the level of a limerick poem, this poem is not fake for her, but then Yan He really couldn't see it, and helped her change it all hand in hand.

While drinking tea, she was glad in her heart, it was good to have a husband who explored flowers.

He Changle seemed to be genuinely happy: "Sister Lan used to be able to compose poems, why didn't she take it out for everyone to see at the beginning?" If you had come up with this song from the beginning, it would not have been her turn to be arrogant. ”

Chonglan was really afraid that she would become a poet, and she would reveal her foundation in less than two days, so she hurriedly said humbly: "I'm just making a nonsense, throwing bricks and attracting jade." ”

He Changle saw that she was modest, not all because of the reextension, he added a little love to her in his heart, and happily took her hand and said: "I have a lot of palace flower jewelry sent from Beijing, and a few fine fabrics, Sister Lan will accompany me to take a look later." ”

Chonglan remembered her strange habits, and the tragic situation of being dressed as an eggplant in her hands when she was He Lanlan, and thanked Bumin and said: "There are still some things in the other courtyard, I have to rush back to fix it earlier." ”

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at He Changle's dressing, it looked quite normal, how could she help others dress up and be so unbearable to look at it directly?

She guessed correctly, He Changle really had itchy hands and wanted to help her dress up, but when she refused, she couldn't help but pout in disappointment.

Chonglan pretended not to see it, and when the banquet was over, she walked out with everyone, and saw Yan He waiting to pick her up on the other side of the verandah.

He Changle didn't have much affection for Yan He, but since he met Chongyan, he had already dispersed that thought, and looked at Chonglan teasingly: "With such a little road, Governor Yan is still afraid that you will not be able to escape?" ”

Chonglan was about to answer, but Liu Yuan behind her suddenly thought of Fang Cai's poem, and said with a smile: "Mining golden buds, Yingying white jade." Lulan drank enough, consciously lung and liver fragrance. After I tasted it, I felt that the artistic conception was excellent, and it was a little incomprehensible, could I ask Mrs. to explain one or two in detail? ”